"Are you sure?" Yes. I'm sorry but it's just me." I see."She starts rubbing her eyes as she leans against the wall next to thedoor."Oh, why did I let ...hem do this?" she wailed out loud as she startedcrying, "I was hoping that having another brain in her body would belike changing a battery. A simple organ transplant, I hoped she wouldstill remain; I didn't think it would turn her into someone else!"Great, what do I do now? I walk up to her and place my hand on hershoulder; startled she looks up. Sleek muscles tensed under the silk dressing gown she wore as Terry's lascivious eyes prowled over her. "Mick took some boys from the summer recreation program camping in the Wasatches and won't be back until tomorrow afternoon," Terry said. And Mavis was aware of the lithe young girl's shallow, almost passionate breathing.And you want us to have a lesbian fling until then, Mavis thought. She wouldn't meet the flashing, sensual invitation in Terry's eyes. Maybe I should get Becky over and we. I spent all my time in feminine clothing at home though I still dressed like a man in public (other than the female panties I wore exclusively). In fact, I threw away all my male underwear to be sure I could not become too scared to wear my panties.I also shaved my legs almost every day and kept up with my weekly waxing, manicure and pedicure appointments. I was reading many books on looking like a woman and spent hours in front of the mirror applying make-up and dressing/undressing.I was also. One of the things Gloria had insisted I buy was a pair of properly fittedshoes in my own size; they had two and a half inch heels and I was tobegin wearing them immediately around the house. At the start thirtyminutes was all I could handle but, gradually, worked up to longerperiods without much discomfort.For the first week or so I never even looked at Mary's clothes. I worethe shoes and practiced the makeup techniques Gloria had shown meincluding wearing one of the wigs Tony fitted for me..